Heir of the Richest Man

Yang Hu nodded coldly on the side and scared Yang Ming so much that he quickly let go of his hand.    

Zhao Qian maintained his calm demeanor the entire time, completely ignoring Yang Ming. If Yang Hu hadn't made a sound just now, Yang Ming would already be lying on the ground. Zhao Qian had trained in the past, so it was easy for him to deal with these ordinary people.    

Yang Hu said coldly, "Don't waste everyone's time, hurry up and apologize. "If you continue to waste my time like this, then I won't hold back anymore."    

Yang Ming had no choice but to shout, "Young Master Zhao, I'm sorry!"    

Zhao Qian gave him a scornful smile, turned around and got into his car.    

Liu Xi and the others immediately stepped aside. Yang Ming was stunned for a few seconds and then helplessly stepped aside. The few of them stood on the spot and watched Zhao Qian drive away.    

Liu Xi quickly caught up to Yang Hu and asked very carefully, "Mr Hu, there's something I want to ask you. Are you really going to follow his lead? "    

"That's right. As long as he's spending on me, I'll protect him. Didn't your boss do the same? "    

"Understood, understood... I will definitely not provoke him again. "    

"You clever kid."    

After Yang Hu said this, he opened the door and went on stage. He stayed behind to keep smiling, telling him to slowly open the door.    

After Yang Hu left, Yang Ming rushed up.    

"Damn it, you took my money and did this for me. Do you still want to stay here in the future?" I don't believe that there's anyone who wants to work for you! "    

Liu Xi sighed and replied, "Young Master Yang, you heard it just now. I specifically asked Mr Hu if he wanted to protect him. You also heard his answer. If you really want to touch him, there's only one way to turn him into a pauper. As long as he didn't have the money to spend it on Mr Hu, Mr Hu would no longer protect him. When the time comes, we can do whatever we want to him! "    

Yang Ming nodded slightly. It sounded like it made a lot of sense. It was not difficult for a nouveau riche who had won the lottery to get rid of all his money.    

"Alright!" This is up to me. As long as Mr Hu no longer protects him, you must kill him for me. It doesn't matter how much money we spend, I can afford it! "    

"Haha …" Good! "Young Master Yang, don't worry. As long as Mr Hu says that he won't interfere, I will immediately throw that brat into the river!"    

Yang Ming nodded and felt a little better.    

At this moment, Zhao Qian and Yang Hu were chatting on the roadside not far away from the foot of the mountain.    

"Little Tiger, I'll give you one thing. I wonder if you're willing to do it."    

"Young master, if you have any orders, just say them. I will do as you say."    

"Well, I want you to set up a studio to take secret photos to investigate the privacy of celebrities. Do you understand what that means? "    

"Understood. Then whose privacy does Young Master want to know? "    

"The two celebrities under Feiyu Entertainment are Huang Daming and Li Xiaobing. The more explosive the better, the better it would be the kind of privacy that can cause heated public discussion and cause great negative effects. "    

Yang Hu immediately nodded to clarify the meaning, he will do it tomorrow.    

Zhao Qian nodded and told Yang Hu to get on the car and go home.    

After returning to the mansion, Zhao Qian was about to take a shower and sleep when Wu Xin called him.    

"Hey, Zhao Qian, where are you? Did you go home? Yang Ming didn't do anything to you, right? "    

"I just got home and was going to take a shower. "Don't worry, I'm fine. Rest early."    

"It's good that you're fine. I was afraid that you would suffer. "Alright, it's good that you're fine. Then I'll be hanging up. Good night."    

"En, good night."    

After hanging up, Zhao Qian quickly went to take a shower and sleep.    

In the blink of an eye, a week had passed. Tianxiu had officially entered the Lu Family's financial center, and it was time for them to go all out.    

What Zhao Qian needed to do was to get the most traffic from the Tianxiu in the shortest amount of time. As for how much he spent, he didn't care at all.    

As the anchorwoman of the platform, Wu Xin naturally received the most promotion resources. The advertising screens of the various shopping malls continued broadcasting the Tianxiu and Wu Xin's advertisements one after another.    

It wasn't enough to just let the locals know. The entire country had to know.    

WeChat search, radio advertisements, various portals, all sorts of APP recommendations, they all appeared at the same time. There were also students, games that young people liked to play, websites that they often visited, and other things that were recommended by the banner on the front page.    

The initial advertising budget Zhao Qian gave was 200 million. As long as the effect was good, it would continue to increase in the later stages.    

Hong Xiu wasn't the only one frightened by Zhao Qian's magnanimity. Flying Fish, Dragon Fang, Swan, and other platforms were also frightened. The managers of the various platforms contacted Hong Xiu, asking her if she had received any big investments recently. Why was she so willing to spend so much money to advertise?    

Zhao Qian had said that he was not to be mentioned in front of outsiders. Therefore, Hong Xiu refused to answer them on the basis of her trade secrets. The more mysterious she was, the more curious the other platforms became. Which family took a fancy to a small platform like Tianxiu?    

After being preheated for a week, Wu Xin officially started the broadcast at the Tianxiu Platform.    

She was greeted by all the loyal followers of Flying Fish.    

Naturally, Zhao Qian also came to provide support. It was better to use the ID of "Qian Gege" to brush the presents in the live broadcast room.    

"Qian Gege sends out rocket X1, X2, X3... "X100."    

Wu Xin didn't know that it was Zhao Qian. She only thought that he was a rich ordinary fan.    

"Thank you Qian Gege for your rocket launcher, and thank you all for coming over to support me. In order to celebrate my ability to continue the industry, within a month from now, I will be drawing a lucky audience from the barrage every day. The lucky audience has three choices: an Apple phone, an IPAD, and a 10,000 yuan coupon. "    

The screen was immediately opened by Tyranny's 666. Clearly, the fans were all very excited. This was a bullet screen lottery, not a gift lottery. As long as a normal audience member fired off a bullet screen, they would have a chance of winning.    

This was one of Zhao Qian's marketing plans, and all the expenses had to be covered by the platform. This was like opening a new store. If one wanted a good reputation, they would spread the word ten to a hundred, and there would be no need to worry about lack of money.    

Sure enough, after one day of broadcast, when Wu Xin made her live broadcast again the next night, the number of people online had exceeded 200,000.    

Most of Wu Xin's fans were originally fans of the Flying Fish Platform, so Yang Ming was naturally unhappy. It was one thing if he couldn't get her people, but now he was being robbed by her. How could he endure this?    

Yang Ming then arrived at the Tianxiu office and was personally received by Hong Xiu.    

With the Feiyu behind him, Yang Ming spoke very arrogantly.    

"Beauty, you are being too kind! Forget about poaching my people, even poaching my audience. Are you looking down on our Feiyu? "    

Hong Xiu didn't want to cause trouble so she replied very politely, "Young Master Yang, what you said is wrong. Since you don't want the streamer, we have the right to sign it. As for the audience, they had the freedom to choose and no one could interfere. They can come here to watch the live broadcast, but they can also go to other platforms. There isn't any law that requires them to be on your platform. Don't you think so? "    

Yang Ming ignored him and threatened, "I only know that you robbed us of our traffic. Either you give me 20% of the stock, or you wait for it to go out of business! "Don't blame us for bullying the weak. You're the one who isn't sensible."    

Hong Xiu laughed heartily and asked Yang Ming if he was joking. A touch of the upper and lower lip 20% of the dry stock, you might as well rob the bank.    

Yang Ming sneered and replied: "If you don't give it to me, then don't blame me for being rude. "I'll let you know now, it won't be long before Wu Xin stinks!"